I walk up the steps of a big beautiful building, holding a bag packed with all different shoes. People around me are wearing funny, cherry on top of a cake, looking hats. All the people around me are looking at me. Whats wrong with me? Is my bun messy, it can't be. Don't I have enough bobby pins in? Is my hair falling out by the second? I look up at the buildings name, it said the Paris Opera... I couldn't read the last two words because the writing was too small. The moment I step inside my nose fills with polish, the floors were sparkling clean. Girls with tight buns walk around, saying bonjour, bonjour. I had no idea what they were saying, so I just said, hi, hi, hello. They gave me weird looks. One girl says to me, "comment allez-vous?" I shrug and walk off into a studio, where lots of girls were warming up at the barre.'
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I walk up the steps of a big beautiful building, holding a bag packed with all different shoes. People around me are wearing funny, cherry on top of a cake, looking hats. All the people around me are looking at me. Whats wrong with me? Is my bun messy, it can't be. Don't I have enough bobby pins in? Is my hair falling out by the second? I look up at the buildings name, it said the Paris Opera... I couldn't read the last two words because the writing was too small. The moment I step inside my nose fills with polish, the floors were sparkling clean. Girls with tight buns walk around, saying bonjour, bonjour. I had no idea what they were saying, so I just said, hi, hi, hello. They gave me weird looks. One girl says to me, "comment allez-vous?" I shrug and walk off into a studio, where lots of girls were warming up at the barre.'
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